Jonathan had a lot of nerve, but it was hard to be that angry. Her lips parted softly, eyes heavy lidded and let out another sigh. She felt his arousal in her grip, she'd take him to the edge and dangle him over it for as long as she could before she released him. But this was only the beginning for him.
"You're not very good," she breathed, "At following directions, are you?" His mouth against her skin made her shiver. She hadn't noticed that the car had now rolled to a stop in front of her home. Drawing her hand back out from his pants, she gripped the waist of his pants and underwear, jerking it down roughly.